When the armies of the two empires of Crazy Dragon and Nalan were grinding their fists and preparing to fight with the Aoyue Empire, Long Yi, who was in the elven forest, wandered in the elven forest with the three unequaled daughters.

On this day, Long Yi sat beside a clear stream, comfortably holding his hands behind his back and watching the three girls laugh in the stream, with a trace of warmth in his heart, if everything is stable one day, he will take all the women to live in this elven forest, and wander in this quiet and peaceful fairyland every day. If you are bored of staying, you can travel around the world with the United States, how cool it would be then.

"Husband, what are you smiling at?" Suddenly, a crisp sound sounded, followed by a cool feeling rushed towards him.

With an uproar, Long Yi was poured all over his face by Nalan Ruyue's handful of stream water, he shook the water droplets on his head, and feigned anger: "Ruyue, you are the opposite, right?" ”

"It's the other way around, it's the other way around, who knows that the husband is so stupid, he doesn't know how to hide." Nalan Ruyue smiled and continued to pour the stream water on Long Yi, the sun shining on her body through the leaves, that bright smile, energetic dancing delicate body, like an angel who fell into the mortal world.

Long Yi was a little stunned, and let the stream water soak him all over.

"It's really the other way around, see if I don't clean you up." As soon as the dragon came back to his senses, he jumped into the stream with a scream, and the big water picked up the stream and poured it towards Nalan Ruyue.

"Ah, Sister Wushuang, Bertha, come and help." Nalan Ruyue smiled and dodged, while pulling the united front.

The creek suddenly became full of spring, and the sound of laughter and happiness echoed in the elven forest.

When they finally got tired of playing, the four of them were all soaking wet, and they were sitting on the big rocks by the stream and panting.

The dragon squinted back and forth over the three women's bodies. The clothes of the three women, soaked by the stream, are clinging to their bodies, and their alluring curves are perfectly revealed, which is like a work of art created by God.

"What are you looking at, pervert husband, it's not like I haven't seen it." Nalan Ruyue saw the dragon's squinting gaze, and couldn't help but say coquettishly.

Long Yi laughed twice, his eyes turned to Wushuang and then to Bertha, and now he realized that the little fox's figure seemed to be much plumper than before, almost comparable to her aunt Queen Mia.

"Don't look at her, what's so nice about her thin arms and legs." Nalan Ruyue stopped in front of Bertha and pouted.

Bertha was a little shy. was so troubled by Nalan Ruyue, and the stubbornness came up. Her figure flickered, and she shifted her shape and stood at an angle that another dragon could see. Looking at him coquettishly, he slowly pulled the placket of his clothes to both sides, and two pieces of towering soft flesh squeezed out a deep ravine appeared in front of Long Yi.

Boom, Long Yi's pupils suddenly widened, and he looked at Bertha who was leaking from the spring light.

"You nasty fox, who allowed you to seduce my husband." Nalan Ruyue was anxious and pounced on Long Yi. He pressed Ryuichi's head between his two soft meats. Don't let him stare at Bertha anymore.

Ryuichi's head twisted from side to side, and it felt awesome. With the thought of mischief, he bit a bud on Nalan Ruyue's ground through his soaked clothes, and the tip of his tongue pushed forward. Suddenly, he heard the beauty gasp, and a pair of jade hands had already wrapped around his neck to fix himself from going limp.

"Don't ...... husband. I hate ......" Nalan Ruyue trembled slightly, powerless to push Long Yi away.

Bertha pursed her lips, naturally knowing that Ryuichi was doing something bad again. And Wushuang looked at the two with a faint smile, one became her sister, and the other became a necessity for her life, the world is really wonderful, two men and women who were born thousands of years apart can come together. boils

After a long time, Long Yi let go of Nalan Ruyue, and her face was crimson, and her breathing was like a blazing paralysis on Long Yi's body.

The four of them made a fuss for a while, changed into dry clothes and sat on a grassy grass to bask in the sun.

"Only the sunlight of the Elven Forest makes people feel warm, neither cold nor hot, unlike outside, it already feels very hot." Nalan Ruyue pillowed Long Yi's arm and said comfortably.

"That's right, Ryuichi, don't you think the weather is a bit abnormal? If the Aurantium Empire were like this side of the Hengduan Mountains, the ice and snow would probably melt in a very short time.

One by one, the dragon suddenly opened his shining eyes.

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The wind is still so gentle, without a trace, but it makes people feel extremely comfortable.

The morning glow stained the horizon red, and on the top of the mountain behind the Mia Holy Demon Academy, there was a pretty figure standing in a place where no one was there, looking at the direction of the sunrise a little lonely.

"Ximenyu, where are you now? Dragon Empire? The Aurantium Empire? Or in which corner of the Big 6 is leaning on the red and green? Long Ling'er was wearing a crescent white gown, a bit of a masculine dress, but she was set off beautifully, with a different flavor.

After Long Yi left the Principality of Mia and embarked on his return journey, Long Ling'er suddenly fell in love with Long Yi's signature crescent white robe, and he seemed to be able to feel the residual warmth of his body when he wore it, as if he was by his side, which can be regarded as a manifestation of longing to the extreme.

"You're married, but the bride isn't me, although I know you haven't forgotten me, but I suddenly hate you a little, you know?" Long Ling'er sighed lightly and continued to confide in Feng'er, of course, her current hatred and her original hatred were completely different things.

Thinking of the grievances and entanglements with Long Yi in the past few years, Long Ling'er couldn't help but sigh for a while, she hated him to the core, and she couldn't wait to eat his flesh and drink his blood, but things have changed, but after a few years, she misses him so much, whenever she thinks of him, the feeling of being tickling and itching always makes her cry.

Love and hate are only in the line, as the saying goes, the deeper the love, the deeper the hate. But the reverse has the same effect, the deeper the hatred at the beginning, the deeper the love. A few years ago, if someone had told her that she would want to cry alone, she would have disdained a hellfire, but now she finally understood. boils

Love or hate, as long as it is the truest reaction in the heart, there will be no regrets. Life is like this, the two people who loved each other to death and alive may hate because of love, but the enemy who hated so much at the beginning that he gritted his teeth fell in love with an infatuated man and a woman at a certain critical point.

"Ling'er, I knew you were here." A soft voice sounded behind Long Ling'er, wearing a snow-white sacrificial robe and black hair, Ximen's hateless and ethereal temperament made people feel like a spring breeze.

Long Ling'er turned her head, hid the deep thoughts between her eyebrows, and said with a smile: "No hatred, did you bring breakfast again?" ”

Simon shook the things in his hand with a smile, and said, "You have to come here every morning and don't eat, so how can you do it?" At that time, if the second brother sees that you have lost weight, then you will blame me. ”

"He doesn't care about my life or death, it's been two years, and he just came to see it, and he just sent a few magic letters, obviously he doesn't care about me." Long Ling'er snorted.

"Ling'er, don't blame the second brother, it's not that you don't know the current situation of Canglan Da 6, the second brother must be too busy to be busy, it's good to have this magic letter." Simon has no hatred and excuses Long Yi.

"You are his sister, of course excuse him, hum, when I see him, I will burn him beyond recognition, and then bury him in the ground and kick him hard to relieve his anger." Long Ling'er said hatefully.

Simon Wuxian smiled lightly, and a hint of bitterness flashed in the beautiful eyes of a lake, yes, it was just his sister.

"Ling'er, how did you become as violent as her every day with Linna, but I think you really saw my second brother, and you didn't have time to cry and be willing to burn him." Simon smiled hatelessly and handed the breakfast packed in his hand to Long Ling'er.

"You wait and see, no hatred, as long as he dares to appear in front of me." Long Ling'er snorted twice, took the breakfast and began to eat elegantly.

The two chatted for a while, and the topic always revolved around Long Yi.

"No hatred, have you ever felt a little strange about Sister Ruoyan recently?" After eating breakfast, Long Ling'er said to Ximen without hatred.

Simon Wuxian thought about it, frowned and said, "It's a little, she used to be with us every day, but these days it's a bit weird, and she can't always see her in the academy." ”

"Why don't we follow her today?" Long Ling'er's eyes lit up and said.

"This ...... It's not good, Sister Ruoyan doesn't want us to know that there must be her reason, in case she knows, then she will definitely feel uncomfortable. Simon hated not to agree with Long Ling'er's approach.

Long Ling'er hesitated for a moment, raised her head and said, "No, if she treats us as sisters, she will definitely not blame us, besides, we are just worried about her." ”

Simon bit his lower lip and said a little hesitantly: "Everyone has their own secrets, let's treat them as if we don't know." ”

Long Ling'er nodded dejectedly, and said unwillingly: "Then what if she has a tryst with another man?" ”

"Who wants to have a tryst with another man?" At this moment, a joking voice came from all directions, and the familiar tone hit the softness of Long Ling'er and Ximen Wuxian's hearts in an instant.

Long Ling'er opened her mouth, and the last idiom shed tears first, and the bold words just now had already been thrown out of the clouds.